Qiang Lihao glanced behind him and said in a low voice, "What a pity for such a place. This Tianmen Mountain Huang Family is already far from the Huang Family of legend!"
"Hm." Xiao Hua swept out with his divine sense. He had already discovered that although this place was layered with restrictions, the spiritual power flowing through them was weak, and many places showed flaws that had never been repaired. It seemed they had been abandoned for a long time.
As they spoke, two people flew out from what appeared to be the central region in the distance, and a divine sense likewise swept over them.
The two flew swiftly and arrived before Xiao Hua's group in moments. The one in front was an elderly man of around seventy, dressed in yellow robes. Behind him was another rather aged old man. They stopped in midair, their gazes sweeping over the group before settling on Xiao Hua. The leading elder cupped his hands and said, "I am Huang Tianle, head of the Tianmen Mountain Huang Family. May I ask where Fellow Daoist comes from?"
Xiao Hua did not dare be neglectful. He cupped his hands and replied, "I am Xiao Hua. Heh heh, I merely accompanied the young brothers from Moyun Village here to have a look!"
"The Qiang family of Moyun Village?" Huang Tianle froze slightly. "Since when did the Qiang family have a Foundation Establishment guest elder?"
"This junior is Qiang Lihao. Greetings, Senior Huang!" Seeing Xiao Hua pass the matter over to him, Qiang Lihao hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
"Hm, Nephew Qiang, rise!" Huang Tianle helped Qiang Lihao up without changing expression, then asked, "Did Nephew Qiang come for the magic artifact?"
"That is correct. This junior indeed had such intentions!" Qiang Lihao answered somewhat awkwardly.